A while back, when Dick and Barry and I agreed that what really matters is what you like, not what you are like, Barry proposed the idea of a questionnaire for prospective partners, a two- or three-page multiple-choice document that covered all the music/film/TV/books bases. [...] it was intended to prevent a chap from leaping into bed with someone who might, at a later date, turn out to have every Julio Iglesias record ever made. [...] But there was an important and essential truth contained in the idea, and the truth was that these things matter, and it's no good pretending that any relationship has a future if your record collections disagree violently, or if your favorite films wouldn't even speak to each other if they met at a party. [...] If I had given Marie a questionnaire, she would have hit me with it. [...] We had one of those conversations where everything clicks, meshes, corresponds, locks, where even our pauses, even our punctuation marks, seem to be nodding in agreement. [...] The evening goes with that sort of breathtaking joke precision, where you can kind of see what´s supposed to happen but you can't believe it's ever going to get there, even though afterwards is seems obvious.
Nick Hornby, High Fidelity, page 99.
Nick Hornby, High Fidelity, page 99.
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